Vado - The Town lyrics

ft. Maino & Llyod Bank Feds wanna get me on another note My town k** for me like I'm dead as coke On the boat, waiting on a tone of dope Once that thing hit the water, it'll be on the road Escobar, Lotty A with me Flying in soccer teams to play with me I got a team, they don't play with me Bring that money back like it came with me Waking up in the Veyron That's a Bugatti or did I say it wrong? Raise the payments while Gotti hated paw If you getting money you got it, you shouldn't be late at all Single prick, card of a saint burned You know guard, make the saints earn Hard out the pot, paper plates burn sponsored links Had to fell hard so I later learned Oversees accounts, taking out is over Build the runways just to fly over I wrote more with my mind sober If it's raw, it's the sound focus The downtown where n***as be down down And guns go paw paw We running around wild Yo, n***a, what's up? If you gonna get it, what's up? What's up? The downtown where n***as be down down And guns go paw paw We running around wild Yo, n***a, what's up? If you gonna get it, what's up? What's up? Money my mission, fresh out the tenements On the same corners that stole my innocence I lost all faith, where my religion went? Young black nails running from Zimmerman Cocaine whipping as though I made it Crush Bentleys time again, these n***as hating In the hood homies gonna tell you that I'm the greatest Platinum soul, n***a, but still I'm underrated My tricking getting heavy, my habits is getting crazy Brown skin stripper with a** ' Holding up these champagne bottles like it's the 80's I'm falling down deep in this life, somebody save me Living like I was running from time With my young boys that's calling each other slime Stunting on these n***as, but none of them is our kind No shirts, screaming, our mafia, we gonna shine The downtown where n***as be down down And guns go paw paw We running around wild Yo, n***a, what's up? If you gonna get it, what's up? What's up? We give a f** what's your area You pa** and pardon any Anybody get it as long as the numbers start in plenty You ain't gonna eat, sleep, follow me while I tuck in corners Nobody gives his hardest battles to his toughest soldiers The way of the world weighing over my custom shoulders Summer time, it's more ice cream ' Them n***as threw a hex on me, I give that kiss and go 'with the perfect cut, 30's up in my pitcher pose We're hitting exotic candy, can't get a glimpse of those Pa**ing through ' only family get to get the cold Only the ones do it right, once is enough Pockets full of zeros, then the homies I can trust ' a memory of the clique, I hope it was awful for my enemies I ain't gonna play for sh**, 'automatic, attract, k** ' my last deal The downtown where n***as be down down And guns go paw paw We running around wild Yo, n***a, what's up? If you gonna get it, what's up? What's up? The downtown where n***as be down down And guns go paw paw We running around wild Yo, n***a, what's up? If you gonna get it, what's up? What's up?